Sunday.

Today was amazing. 

Today my kitchen saw a lot of me, as I cooked meals for the entire week. 

There is something about the kitchen that calms me down, relaxes me. Everything makes sense inside of my kitchen, its when I leave the kitchen that life gets messy.

Inside my kitchen I know without a doubt if I mix flour, sugar, baking powder, butter, sour cream, strawberries, milk, and a pinch of cinnamon I will have a delicious sour cream and strawberry cake.

Outside of my kitchen life is a little less lot less predicatable. 

Also. I had a small amount of time where I again lost my car keys. I keep loosing my keys. I need a key finder. Stat.

So I end my day by making good use of the flowers I was given earlier this week.